A: "Why are you follow me?"
S: "We're lawyers."
A: "Tell the truth."
D: "We hunt demons."
A:  "What?"

D: "Demons and spirits. Things that your worse nightmares wouldn't even touch. Sam here is my brother."
S: "Dean, SHUT UP!"

D: "I'm trying. He's a psychic, kind a like you. Not really like you. But see he thinks that you're a murderer, and he is afraid that he would become one of himself. Cause you're all a part of something terrible, and I'm hope up to hell that he's wrong but I'm starting to be a little scared that he might be right.
A: "Okay, you know what. Just leave me alone."
D: "Okay."